Ale told the stable hand to care while he went to town, no business being able to take place in the mean time. They nodes as he left on Hades' back. He ushered the stallion into a well paced gallop, like the speed right before they charge into battle with full force. They reached the town and slowed to a trot as they weaved through the people. His armor shined under the sun and his blade showed no fear on his back.
(Who wants to meet him in town?"




